ROBOSHOTTA Lyrics by Busta Rhymes (feat. Burna Boy)
Yeah
We gon’ show a nigga [?] is supposed to feel
I kick a bwoy face off like we playin’ soccer
I got that white looking [?]
I hope [?] meet your baby mother
I fuck your bitch more than you [?] baby father
My passport pregnant, make [?]
Fresh dip, nigga stay in Dolce & Gabbana
See every time mi do it, yes, mi haffi do it proper
[?] in di billi, bitch, you know it doh matta, matta, matta
Yeah, wid a whole heap a shotta
Wid a whole heap a Glock and di whole a dem a choppa
Bow, bow, bow, shots fly, Waka Flocka
I oversee my bread, my bitches count my every dollar
Yeah, man a god to a demon
That, we can agree on
Let your religion talk, better not involve me
Word to every diamond and my Jesus peace
Serious, re-re-real, ayy, banger
[?] be a suicide bummer
Like it’s a spell, we a spend mi whole life on that
But di kill fi di flex, but di die fi di Burna
Somebody try kill somebody, then somebody [?]
Now somebody can’t stand up, woi
Walk and lift, talk and get drama
Badmind deh bad-bad, cyaan plan up
Wi nuh tek bad up, dat mathematics don’t add up
Yeah, they call me Burna Boy, become a full grown adult
No sign of weakness
Riding with three man in a Benz like Spragga
Come fi melt dung yuh whole block wid di lava
Up on yuh mafia, flash coming like piranha
Bullet lick yuh dung and mek yuh drop inna di water
Likkle yute, have manners when you a talk to yuh father
Mi a murder, come fi kill yuh wid a scorcha
Free Kartel before di man turn into martyr
Wi come fi fuck up everyting, yuh know di order
